Notes from author
Just a little something I thought up for you guys.
Back in the late Age of the Ancients, a man took a powerful soul of the flame, and in his renegade attitude, soon sided with the powerful and eternal Everlasting Dragons. In reward for his bravery and allegiance, the dragons awarded him with great prizes of power - swords that tore the battlefield apart before his very eyes; flames that scorched every single knight that was so unfortunate to challenge him ; and most importantly, his gleaming crown that symbolized his strength among all men.
But soon, even his might could not stop the Lords and their inevitable Age of Fire. So went into hiding, with the last of the Everlasting Dragons to that last safe haven of the old - Ash Lake. For hundreds of years, he lay in the lake, veiling his presence from all of the people, or things, that dwell in the land above, his power deteriorating every second he sits there. But he soon began to grow tired of his wait in his small haven, and went to land above, in hope to satisfy his thirst for battle and his vengeance for the great Lords that put him there.
But will he be able to handle the newer warriors in this new world around him, or will he die in his quest for the head of Gwyn himself?
